When the golden cudgel becomes a gong [Journey to the West]

The drizzle is still falling, and the dry air during the day has also become moist.The cool wind blows through the rain to the inside and outside of the house, and the messy emotions are also blown sober.

Sun Wukong could only hear what they said.

The Taoist priest who looked familiar and strange turned out to be Bodhi, his first master.Monkey King turned his head sideways and talked into the room silently.

Tang Sanzang was still doing his evening class, and sitting cross-legged next to him was the plain-looking Taoist priest.

Sun Wukong tilted his head, carefully recalling those years when he stayed in Samsung Cave.The face of Patriarch Bodhi kept popping up in his mind. It was an old man with white hair and long beard, and a kind face.But now he appeared like this.

When he was driven away by his master, he warned himself not to tell anyone about his apprenticeship with him.Sun Wukong also kept it in mind, now that hundreds of years have passed, he never thought that he and his master would meet again under such circumstances.

But this time, the master didn't seem to have thought about identifying himself publicly.Sun Wukong's mood suddenly sank, he pursed his mouth tightly, and kept his eyes on Bodhi.

Is the master still unwilling to admit that he is his apprentice?

The arm was poked, and Monkey King finally came back to his senses.Then he looked at Immortal Guangsui expressionlessly.

"I still want to know, how did you..." start communicating?Listening to the tone is not something that will happen for a while.

Sun Wukong didn't pay attention to Guangsui real person, he turned his head to look at Bodhi inside again, with a rare confusion in his eyes, like a child's incomprehension.

Seeing that Sun Wukong was absent-minded, Yi Xingwei raised his chin, and he reached out to block Guangsui Zhenren from continuing to poke Sun Wukong's hand.

He shook his head slightly at Guangsui real person, and then looked down at the back of Monkey King's head.

Yixing secretly sighed in his heart, and then couldn't help frowning.At the beginning, he told Jin Chanzi and Bodhi that before he woke up, he asked them to take care of his Xiaowu for a while.

After countless years, when Yi Xing became conscious, he realized that Bodhi had accepted the reincarnated practitioner as a disciple, bestowed him with a dharma name, and even taught him spells himself.Later, Bodhi suddenly turned his face and refused to recognize anyone, and drove Sun Wukong out.

When Sun Wukong made a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace, Yi Xing followed behind him, seeing him, he really didn't say the word Bodhi.

Yi Xing pursed his lips tightly, not knowing that Bodhi appeared in the image of a white-haired old man, and Sun Wukong still had such deep affection for this so-called strict master?

It seems that we still have to talk to Xiao Wu more in the future, otherwise Sun Wukong's mind will be full of his two masters.Even before recovering his memory, he thought about Hei Yan more than himself.

The mind's eyes suddenly became smaller, and Yi Xing squinted his eyes and looked at Bodhi quietly.After a few breaths, Yixing curled his mouth, and there was a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

Well, well, so powerful, Elder Jin Chan ran away when he saw you?As soon as I sensed your breath, I immediately lost my memory, and continued to be the big-hearted Tang Sanzang again.

Thinking about it this way, I suddenly felt a little more comfortable.

"Bodhi is here because I'm afraid he has something important to do." Yi Xing secretly hid his thoughts, and looked at Monkey King with a calm face.

Seeing that he was still looking at Bodhi, Yi Xing continued: "If he has something to do, he will recognize you when the time comes."

The back of his head remained motionless, and the little dissatisfaction in Yi Xing's heart flared up again.He couldn't help raising his hand to tap what that brain was thinking.

The real touch on his hand immediately stunned Yi Xing.But Sun Wukong, who was looking at Bodhi without blinking, suddenly froze, and his arm holding the golden cudgel loosened a little.

Just now the chaotic emotions and confusion came to his senses in an instant, Monkey King's throat moved.Then he adjusted his mood quickly, and then turned his head slowly.

Yi Xing's face came into view, and he seemed surprised too.But Yi Xing didn't take his hand down, but maintained the movement just now, and his eyes were looking at his hand.

Yi Xing didn't dare to move his hands, he was afraid that this time it would be the same as the previous few times, and he wouldn't be able to find that real feeling of touching when he moved.

Sun Wukong blinked his eyes, and his eyes fell on Yi Xing's face, as if he wanted to capture every subtle expression of Yi Xing.

He had never seen such a barbarian, and he thought that the legendary master demon ancestor should be calm no matter what happened to him.But now, he actually saw surprise on Yi Xing's face.

When he saw it in the dream earlier, when the person he liked died, he didn't see Yixing showing much panic.

Tsk, it seems that this expression seems to make her feel inexplicably relaxed, even with some joy.

Sun Wukong looked up at the hand, and the hand on his head seemed to be shaking.He suddenly curled the corner of his mouth, and an inexplicable emotion completely enveloped himself.Spreading from the heart to every corner of Du's body, it was an extremely strange feeling, with some numbness.

It feels... like it's not bad.

I have been watching from the side, I originally wanted to discuss with Monkey King how incompetent their master was, but I saw a scene that made people feel helpless.

The smile on Guangsui Zhenren's face had completely disappeared, and then she shook the whisk and strode out.She stood alone in the drizzle, with one hand clinging to the whisk and the other on her hips, looking up at the gray sky, her depressed mood made her temporarily lose her previous dignity.

How angry, the master ignores people, and the walker ignores people.

Yi Xing slowly curled the corners of his mouth, he lowered his head and looked at Monkey King's face, and then slowly moved closer.

"Should I move?"

Sun Wukong was amused, he stood up straight, then pulled out a hand, pointed to his head, and said casually: "I don't like anyone touching my head."

"Oh?"

"How many times have you taken it? Do you want to count it?"

"A lot? Do I want to move?" Yi Xing asked again.

Monkey King doesn't know when he started, but he has unconsciously accepted the reality that there is one more person around him.He even tolerated him doing something like coaxing a child to himself.

Yi Xing's voice was very low, just like his chuckle when he hadn't seen Yi Xing before.Low and soft like a breeze blowing, or fluttering like a feather.

Sun Wukong's feet moved a bit, but his upper body was still as stable as before. He took a deep breath, then raised his eyes to Yixing.

"Why don't you give it a try?"

give it a try?Yixing felt happier.The hand on the head was stiff with tension.The touch on the palm is soft, and the golden hair is as fluffy as it looks on the surface, and it feels even softer to the touch.

In fact, even if you don't touch other places, it seems to be good to leave it like this.But since Monkey King has said it all, how about making a move?

Yixing took a deep breath, and then his still fingers began to move.One, two, and finally the whole palm left the fur, and then it was pressed by the owner again.

A moment later, their hearts beat faster than ever in tacit understanding.

The originally soft hair was rumpled in a moment.

Sun Wukong couldn't help reaching out to pat the disobedient hand away, but he had another intimate contact with Yixing.As if he found another interesting thing, Monkey King pulled Yi Xing's hand away, and then pulled it to his eyes.

The serious appearance is in stark contrast to the previous indifference.Yi Xing watched quietly as Sun Wukong fiddled with his hand once and for all.

Why are you so dumb?

His head was scratched again, Sun Wukong looked up at Yixing, and said in a brisk tone: "Don't move around."

"It's messed up." Yi Xing didn't care about Sun Wukong's mood, he took care of his own happiness, and smoothed Monkey King's messy hair with one hand.

Immortal Guangsui who planned to go back to take a rest after calming down: "..."

Excuse me, being a human is boring.

She walked past them in silence, and walked into the house.

Seeing that the senior sister who has been getting in the way is not happy, Monkey King is inexplicably relieved.He squeezed that hand enough, then let go, and then picked up the golden cudgel.

"After that, can we continue like this?"

Yi Xing put his hands behind his back, he took two steps back, squinting his eyes with a smile on his face, "What?"

Sun Wukong: "..."

The smile on his face was completely put away, he snorted coldly, glanced at Yi Xing and ignored him.

"Brother!" Xiao Bailong ran out, and he said to Monkey King with a smile, "Master just finished his evening class, let's have a meal first."

Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows, he glanced at Yixing again, then put away the golden cudgel, and followed Xiaobailong in.

Yi Xing, who was standing there, shook his head and smiled, and then followed Monkey King in.

"Wukong." Tang Sanzang patted his sleeves, and he pushed a bowl towards Monkey King.

"It's rainy and cool, drink some hot water."

Sun Wukong picked it up and drank it, and then sat on the ground facing Bodhi, without moving.

It's all Yi Xing's fault, he was still immersed in the complicated mood of the master's arrival just now.It was because of Yi Xing's disorderly behavior that he almost forgot that his master was here.

Bodhi held the bowl in both hands, he felt Sun Wukong's gaze, and then he squinted his eyes, and couldn't help but look at Yixing standing beside him.

Yi Xing also smiled lightly and nodded slightly towards Bodhi.Then he took another look at Guangsui real person, and smiled again.

It's not that I and Xingzhe couldn't help but say it, it seems that your disciple also said it.

Immortal Guangsui who was suddenly used to block the gun: "..."

Bodhi glanced at Master Guangsui, then shook his head, with a look of hatred on his face.

"When will the Taoist priest leave?" Tang Sanzang looked at Bodhi kindly, "If he leaves, the poor monk will see the Taoist priest off."

Bodhi: "..."

He laughed and said, "I'm afraid I have to continue westward. I haven't made up my mind on where to go."

Tang Sanzang nodded, "You have to hurry up, you can't delay your practice."

Yi Xing couldn't help but chuckled softly.

"What are you laughing at?" After finishing speaking, Bodhi looked slightly surprised at Monkey King who also spoke together.

Sun Wukong cleared his throat, he silently looked away, now he dare not speak directly to Bodhi.

Yi Xing glanced at Bodhi, then slightly raised the corner of his mouth, then lowered his head to Sun Wukong and said, "Suddenly saw something interesting."

Sun Wukong: "..."

what?

Bodhi: "..."

It's all retribution.

"Hey, brother, are you talking to your companions?" Bull Demon King was holding a bag, turned around and saw what Yixing said to Monkey King.Surprised, he couldn't help but ask.

Sun Wukong turned his head back blankly, squinting his eyes at the Bull Demon King. It is said that this old bull is Yi Xing's righteous brother in his previous life.

The Bull Demon King who was suddenly stared at by the strange eyes of the virtuous brother: "..."